Having obtainedher permanent, unique, slave registry number, with its accompanying, barcode, it was time to get her tat.They called upon an old family... friend Richard, to do her inking. He ranone of the most respected Tattoo parlors in the Phoenix area. Hers wouldnot be the first TSR Bar code he had inked. Richard warned them; that noone was sure when or if a Tattooed Barcode would ever truly be readable. Fore sure not readable by any electronic barcode reader devices, inservice today. . As big as she was getting, it was going to be better when she could take showers; she'd used the tub for baths, mostly because a stopper was in the drain, between her and anything that might crawl out of the sewer. But, it was difficult, and going on dangerous, for her to get up again, and Mike was glad that was going to be over with, soon.Kirsten wasn't getting the fun, the anticipation out of this pregnancy that she had with her others, and Mike had given some thought to unilaterally deciding. I think we need to find you a pretty frock. That skirt, blouse and jacket are very Marion but not quite Marianne. Come with me."Marion's clothes were of the best quality and could be described as timeless insomuch that they wouldn't be out of place in the nineteen-thirties, or forties, or even the fifties. Without waiting for an answer Sylvie strode off towards the front of the premises. Marion followed at a run, protesting as she did so that she didn't need a new frock. She arrived in the. He also reported that the patrol vessels would be on site and functional within the next day or so. To his delight, I invited him to use the new yacht as he saw fit.A discussion with Sam was next on my agenda. I searched her out, found her with Sha discussing a contract for the hospital donation and asked if she could spare me some time to which she replied, "Here or in the bedroom". I assured her that here was better since we may not get productive work done in the bedroom. I then outlined to.